"An... Anonymous benefactor let's say." The woman turned her attention to Ama, strolling over and gracefully sitting in a chair across from the woman. "The Militia is capable of something, and I would like to insure that, that thing happens. Don't ask my how I know this, you wouldn't believe me if I told you." She took a long sip of coffee, lowering it down and smiling. "No politics. I don't usually partake in that, but with my husband gone from the dojo it's up to me to largely keep the order. The IMC threatens that."